tribute to my long hair
okay so im going through all old pictures and i really miss my long hair :(
now when i hear “good feeling” i want to punch something
I NO LONGER GET GOOD FEELINGS OK
it came on in the car today…instantly shut it off
The 7 Stages of Grief: NHL Playoffs Edition
- Shock and Denial: Screaming at the television for two hours after the game actually ended, refreshing Twitter repeatedly to make sure the score actually was 55-0
- Guilt: Blaming yourself because you didn't wear your lucky socks on game day and eat your 5:00 peanut butter and jelly sandwich and sit on the couch with the pillows to your left
- Anger & Bargaining: Blaming Pierre McGuire/NBC for all of your problems
- Depression: Weeping uncontrollably into your jerseys, spending hours staring longingly at pictures of your captain on tumblr
- Adjusting: Attempting to fill the void in your life by rooting for another team...Go Kings?
- Acceptance: Creating a GM-worthy master plan for next season complete with salary figures, trade and draft prospects, and new lines
Crazy isn’t being broken, or swallowing a dark secret. It’s you, or me, amplified. If you ever told a lie, and enjoyed it. If you ever wished you could be a child, forever.
—Girl, Interrupted
I know what it’s like to want to die. How it hurts to smile. How you try to fit in but you can’t. How you hurt yourself on the outside to try to kill the thing on the inside.
—Girl, Interrupted
